Don't despise my Shortcomings
Finding a New Friend

Cyra outside the room who heard the quarrel of the lovers, because of her presence which was considered only to look for face, by Rania. Cyra chose to go calm down. I don't know where he's going he follows where his feet go.

Passing through the silent hospital hallway. Cyra saw there was a mosque around the hospital, Cyra approached and planned to relax there. Right after Cyra's holiness comes in. It is calmer, especially the cool air, very comfortable to relax. After performing Isha prayers, Cyra decided to stay inside the mosque. Instead of having to hear the husband's quarrel with his lover, it feels to add to the burden of the mind.

Not long heard someone enter also into the mosque who was about to perform Isya prayer as well.after finishing the prayer the man sat down and leaned against the wall. It was as if I had not seen Cyra. Seemed as if the man was limp as if he had lost his spirit. His eyes were empty and he was implied by a deep sadness.

Because it is saturated no chatter friend Cyra also intends to approach the man.

"Ehemz... malam Mas, sorry if you are presumptuous, since I noticed the Mas'nya limp and like there is a problem? If you can figure out why?" ask Cyra politely, impressed kepo and pretentious, but if the important intention is good to invite a chat, time can melt the atmosphere.

Silent.... For so long there was no reply from Cyra's opponent. He also felt guilty because he had been too busy with other people's affairs could be just as the man was lazy to listen to the ravings of Cyra.

"I'm sorry, let's just say I didn't ask. I'm presumptuous to be too pampered with your affairs." Cyra hurriedly would stand up and return again to Rania's room.

But swiftly, his hand was grasped by the man. "Don't go, I'm a storyteller but confused as to where I started this story. My life is too heavy and complicated, my life is too much." The man fussed as if he wanted to pour a heavy weight in his chest, but was confused where to start.

"Before Mas'nya his name is ready? My name is Cyra, I am here accompanying my husband to visit his girlfriend" explained Cyra casually.

The man narrowed his eyes, "Your husband? With her girlfriend?" ask the man in a surprised tone.

Cyra nodded her head while smiling wryly.

"I think my life is difficult, but there is still something more difficult" Adam said, Well, the man was named Adam.

"Oh yeah, my name is Adam, I work in this hospital as a surgeon, and I'm really thinking a lot, especially from my fiancee who suddenly disappeared without any news, in two months we decided to get married." Adam tells a chronology that makes Adam moody and sad

" Hemz, have you been looking for him to his family or relatives and friends?" ask Cyra.

"Even all who know my fiancee have asked her whereabouts, but I have not found her yet" replied Adam listlessly.

"Patience well hopefully your problem soon find the best answer. Trust in soul mate, sustenance, the death of God has set everything." Cyra gave a hearty boost to Adam. A new man he knows.

Adam nodded and smiled sweetly, long enough Adam and Cyra told each other.

While Naqi in Rania's nursery...

Why is this my body feeling from earlier so hot, like this room there is no AC, Naqi wagged her clothes so that her body is not sultry.

"Why baby?" asked Rania who saw Naqi from earlier agitated and seemed to be feeling something.

"No idea, my body feels hot, sultry but this room is AC," replied Naqi.

"Have you eaten something wrong, dear?" rania said more pity to see the increasingly uncomfortable Naqi.

"Don't know dear, my feeling of eating is normal" Naqi replied, but she recalled what she had eaten before leaving for the hospital.

"Kakekkkk.." cried Naqi when he realized he had drunk the herbal medicine that grandfather meant. He is not Cyra, who is innocent nauzubillah, he quite understands what grandfather meant by the benefits of herbal medicine. "Truly well the old man that one, always add to the problem. Rich gini I want to try. Where is the position in the hospital. The wife is booty, can not be made," Naqi grumbled in his heart.

"Darling I'd like to go home first well, it seems true what you said I just ate shrimp, a food that I avoid because of allergies. It seems like my body is starting to react and will come out with red spots. I will go to the doctor first when it is better, I promise I will come back here again," Naqi said as her hand wagged her shirt. It feels more torturous.

Naqi immediately shot out of the room. Cyra was not seen outside the room.

"Where else is Cyra, use everything to say," Naqi said, then he reached into his phone and deal Cyra's number.

At the mosque, Cyra, who was still talking to doctor Adam, heard a voice coming from his cell phone.

"Shortly Doc, Cyra pick up the phone first" Cyra said kindly.

Adam nodded with a sweet smile.

"Halloh Ra, where are you?" naqi chuckled in a thunderous voice behind Cyra's phone.

"Astagah, why Naqi? Like a man of equanimity" said Cyra as she rubbed her ear hot from Naqi's screams.

"Where did the quarry say you were?" reply Naqi arrogantly.

"Cyra is in the hospital mosque, her position is behind the hospital" Cyra replied.

Tut... "Loh play broke up, not very clear," dumel Cyra while staring at his smart screen.

"Who?" adam asked, chuckling at Cyra's reaction.

"Mas Naqi, Cyra's husband. It was so strange that she suddenly called, but the rich were so angry" Cyra replied, wondering what had happened to her husband.

"Ah...had it been so strange," added Cyra while shaking her hand.

Adam also increasingly chuckles with Cyra, for him Cyra and her husband's household is unique, so Adam was curious about the figure of Cyra's husband.

The Back to Naqi...

Naqi stumbled across the mosque in this hospital, as Cyra said that it was behind the hospital building.

The longer the heat and passion for love the more the weapon of Naqi's possession has begun to tighten. Making Naqi road more uncomfortable even more tight under the sanah already felt.

"Where is the mosque why I walk a long time not sampe," said Naqi, grumbling indistinctly. "Ah that's him, hold Naqi in a moment you arrive." Naqi tried to control her limbs which were starting to be unsettled.

"Ber'eng'sek is indeed a herbal medicine," Naqi said unceasingly cursing the damn herbal medicine.

As soon as Naqi reached the mosque, her blood boiled even more by Cyra. His bocilnya wife is actually in the middle of chatting with handsome and handsome men. Well doctor Adam is a very charismatic handsome man.

"Got to think, she was even cool to chat with the damn man, when her husband was tormented like this," Naqi murmured, with a face as bright as a tomato withstanding the emotions and effects of herbs that increasingly tormented her body.

Seriate....

I think Cyra will be punished not the same Ayang Naqi...

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